Harry Pearce:
I have something which by rights should be yours.
[gives Will a small envelope containing a wedding band]
Harry Pearce:
Your father was wearing it the night he died. The Stasi stripped his body of everything that could be useful and it found its way into an FSB archive somewhere.
Will Holloway:
He was wearing a wedding ring on the night of his op?
Harry Pearce:
Ordinarily he wouldn't have, but he'd just found out that he was to have a son. I didn't decommission you because you weren't good enough. After your father, I couldn't...
[sigh]
Harry Pearce:
... I had to protect you. The good ones tend not to last, Will.
[He walks away]
Will Holloway:
Then who does?
Harry Pearce:
[stops and briefly turns around]
The ones like me.
[continues walking off into the horizon]
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